Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

Beiming Territory, Xuanmen.

At this moment, the battle here is on the verge of breaking out, and the aftermath of the battle in the Holy Spirit Realm is spreading in all directions.

The war at the Lingzun level also resounded in the Xuanmen, and people from the Xuan clan fell almost every second.

The four little ones showed the fighting power of divine beasts, their formidable strength almost made it difficult for the Xuan clan in the same Realm to parry.

Xuan Yun struck from the sky, and the holy aura covered all directions. Countless Xuan Yun and human races retreated one after another, and it was difficult to stroke his beard.

Qin Luo looked upright, facing Xuan Yun of the Holy First Stage, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Little black ten feet Phoenix's real body hovers in the air, majestic, mysterious and powerful!

In the sky, Xuan Yun landed like a shooting star with a long trail of flames. He stretched out his palm, looking cold and glaring!

"die!"

Lingsheng's full-strength strike almost caused the clouds to fall down, and turned into a palm to suppress it! In the palm, Qin Luo and Xiao Hei are like rice grains!

Hey!

Phoenix screamed, and the God of the Little Black Sword moved. It seemed that a phantom of the Sword God appeared between the heaven and the earth. He opened the sky with one hand, and then another sword came from the ancient times, and was held tightly by the Sword God!

Swish——

Sword God Xuying split Xuan Yun's palm with a sword, and the majestic and majestic Sword Qi rolled like a surging river, roaring!

This is not over yet, Qin Luo followed closely behind, the real dragon divine body urged, the Taiyue divine body urged, and the sword divine body urged!

With the help of Xiao Hei to break through the gap in Xuan Yun's palm, Qin Luo immediately jumped up, punched into momentum, and ran away with Sword intent!

The real dragon inscription, superimposing the power of Black Tortoise, superimposing the Black Tortoise Emperor Fist, superimposing the shape of the sword!

This punch is a real dragon! It's Black Tortoise! It is also the way of swords all over the sky!

"Shuzi is so brave!"

Xuan Yun was suddenly furious, he is the Elder of the Xuan Clan, he is a sage, the Xuan Clan claims to be superior to others, let alone the realm of the sage?

He regards the creatures in this world as ants, and now a Spirit Venerable Sixth Stage breaks through his offensive.

But this third stage, the spiritual master, dared to make fists and come straight at him! Punch to the sky!

How can this make Xuan Yun not angry?

"Ants!"

Xuan Yun also punched, and the power of the Holy Spirit was condensed, and he blatantly delivered this equally extraordinary punch to Qin Luo!

Qin Luo sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Then look at how I, an ant, killed you, a Holy Spirit!"

Full of all kinds of dissatisfaction with the Xuanzu, Qin Luo's punch is also indomitable!

Boom——

The dull sound was like the vibration of Hong Zhong Da Lu, and the sound waves of the fist spread.

Qin Luo flew back, slammed into the Xuanmen mountain gate with a bang, and fell several times in a row before stopping.

On the other hand, Xuan Yun was also miserable. The majestic Xuan Yun clan spirit sage was blown away with a punch from a Spirit Venerable Third Stage, smashing several icebergs rumble, ice stones flew up, and frost and snow splashed.

"Ahem! Xuan Clan Spirit Saint! Isn't he very strong!"

Qin Luo only felt a numbness in his right arm, and the bones in his fist were shattered, bleeding profusely. However, the strong recovery power brought by the real dragon body and Taiyue body was quickly repairing the injury.

At this moment, almost everyone looked here, the human race was excited, while the Xuan clan was ashen-faced.

Xuan Yun struggled out of the iceberg rubble, his face was also ugly, his right arm was blown off!

Qin Luo's punch just now was powerful and mixed with Sword intent. The moment their fists touched, Xuan Yun felt his own arm was cut off by the Sword intent, and finally the whole arm couldn't support it. It exploded!

Lolo——

Xuan Yun gritted his teeth, looking at Qin Luo's provocative expression, he was even more furious.

Suddenly Xuan Yun seemed to think of something, frowned and said: "You are the Qin Luo that Xuan Fan said?! No wonder I want my Xuan Clan to kill you as soon as possible! It really is a big trouble!"

Qin Luo chuckled, and suddenly at this moment, Qin Luo's heart ached for no reason, and the tearing feeling made Qin Luo's heart beat violently.

Looking back suddenly, Qin Luo looked at Zhongtianyu, a feeling came to his heart, but before he could react, tears were already pouring out of his eyes.

"This... no, it's impossible!"

At the same time, the transmission of that kind of change in the world has arrived here!

The Spiritual Qi subsided extremely quickly, and an unprecedented blizzard that had never erupted in a hundred Ten Thousand Years in the Northern Netherland appeared.

"Ahahaha! It's done! It's done! You really are a good boy!"

The human race was silent and didn't understand what was going on, but the Xuan clan was already excited, and Xuan Tianyang even laughed out loud and hearty.

At the highest point of the Lingsheng level battlefield, Xuangu also opened his mouth and said: "Yun Hongliu, Tianxin is dead, the balance of victory has fallen to our Xuanzu, your struggles are just in vain!"

Yun Hongliu was indifferent, the strength in his hand suddenly increased a bit, and he said in a deep voice: "Shit! If the matter doesn't end, even if I die, I can bite off a piece of your Xuanzu!"

Su Xingtian's perception is the most sensitive, and he immediately reacted with disbelief on his face: "The daughter of Heavenly Dao in this world is dead?!"

The rest of the spirit saints were silent, and their morale suddenly declined a lot. When they reached their level, they could already sense something.

The saints of the Holy Pavilion all involuntarily looked at Qin Luo, the Lord of the Holy Pavilion.

Sensing Qin Luo's change of mood, Guixuan, Maomao and Goudan all quickly killed their opponents one after another, and then leaned over.

Qin Luo was silent, but Xuan Yun laughed maniacally: "Hahaha! Qin Luo! That celestial girl is your old friend, okay? The dao companion is dead! You can go too!"

Qin Luo glanced at him immediately, this time, the killing intent in Qin Luo's heart was like the evil dragon in his heart, not only raised his head, but also soared up!

"Don't hold back any more! Kill the Xuan Clan with all your strength! I will do this Xuan Yun myself!"

As soon as Qin Luo's words fell, the four little cats just looked at each other, and then retreated one after another.

Xuan Yun sneered: "What? Got dazzled by hatred? The human race is really despicable!"

Qin Luo took a deep breath and said lightly, "I was just thinking about how I'm going to kill you!"

In the next second, four natal swords appeared, surrounded Qin Luo, and then came out at a high speed, and a sword formation suddenly enveloped him!

At the same time, the sword god body, the Taiyue god body, the good and evil god body, the real dragon god body, and the four great god bodies are activated at the same time!

The terrifying boost value instantly skyrocketed, and Xuan Yun's brows were furrowed as he felt a tingling and a sense of danger!

"I was actually threatened by a Spirit Venerable Third Stage?"

At this moment, even Xuan Yun felt incredible.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Luo raised his hand, stealing kung fu, and all the energy around him was turned into food and swallowed one by one.

At the same time, the visions of the four divine bodies are also revealed one by one!

At this moment, Qin Luo's power reached its peak, and even Xuan Yun, the Holy First Stage, fell behind.

It took time for the vision of the four great gods to appear, but Qin Luo also punched indifferently!

This punch is full of killing intent!

Xuan Yun is like a light on his back! A chill from head to toe!